shiny
smooth to the touch
valuable and moldable
worn on parts of the body
is what some statues are made of
it is often compared to love
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I honor the life I chose. No one pressured me into it. I am young, wild, and free. I no longer regret the mistakes of the past. I have enough to get by. I have had my share of hard times. I am thankful for every twist and turn in this life. I can make it on my own this time. So, I follow my heart and I follow the light. And I know that my answer will be nothing to hide. Oh it’s all I need to realize, I have only one life. I have to live with my own desires and disregard people’s expectations of what they want me to be. I am not going to have a government job or work for social security. I am a creative person who enjoys art. I am not going to play the master part of being manipulated into something I don’t have an interest in. I would not be controlled by my environment and let that determine my destiny.
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